#tbt Past Poetry: Parenting

#tbt Past Poetry: Parenting

Parenting November 2012 Being a parent is an incredible thing; There’s so much responsibility, As well as worry, fear, and pride. What a strange mix of emotions intermingle As your child grows, learns, changes, And becomes a self-reliant human, Depending on himself to...
A Park Poem

A Park Poem

A normal day at the park: Clear blue sky. Just before lunch: Peak toddler Time. Kids running everywhere; Tired parents following. The sounds of kids permiate the park: Laughing, Screaming, Squealing. Squeaking. The squeak squeak of the swing Settles over the park,...